Chapter 874
Julian’s Stand-In Wife
Diana was shocked.
She couldnât believe these were words coming from Seanâs mouth. Astonished, she asked, âSean, do you know what the basement is?â
âI know.â Sean nodded. He often heard about it in bedtime stories. âItâs very cold, dark, uncomfortable, and there are mice.â
Diana felt even more upset. âThen why did you say that you want Mommy to live in the basement?â
He held Dianaâs hand. âThatâs the only way you can stay. Betty and I need you, Mommy.â
To fulfill his needs, he was willing to let her live in a basement with mice. His words sent a chill up her spine. Was this the same boy who once said that he would protect her?
Diana tightened her grip on his small hand. âThen why donât you leave with Mommy?â
Sean shook his head.
âI need Mommy, and I need Daddy too.â He stood by the window, and pointed downstairs. âLook at that bad man. He doesnât dare to be arrogant in front of Daddy.â
The shadow Zachary cast over the two children was too significant. It made Sean believe that he was safer with Julian than with Diana.
His perception broke Dianaâs guard. What right did she have to blame Julian? Both she and him were inadequate parents.
While she was lost in thought, Julian took the opportunity to take Betty from her arms.
He was feeling triumphant because Sean refused to leave with Diana, but Betty suddenly started crying. She was even more frightened than before.
Diana didnât have time to think about anything else. She smacked Julian and snarled, âJulian!â
This time, she didnât need to say much; Julian voluntarily handed Betty back to Diana.
Just like before, Diana held Betty tightly and comforted her, walking several circles in the room until she finally calmed down.
Diana tried to control her emotions, not wanting to shout and make Betty feel worse. She shoved down her anger and glared at Julian.
âDo you realize how ridiculous you were to force Betty just now?â
Julian regretted it somewhat. After all, Betty was a little girl, and his methods had been a bit too harsh.
Still, he didnât want to admit defeat.
âIâm still more successful as a parent than you. Otherwise, Sean wouldnât be willing to let you live in a basement with mice,â he boasted.
His words hit a sore spot in Dianaâs heart. Though she loved her children, she didnât indulge them.
Seanâs willingness to sacrifice othersâ opinions for his own desires was problematic.
She was about to say something to Sean, but he turned to Julian and said, âDaddy, why donât you clean up the basement quickly?â
Even after Julian had scolded Sean last night, the boy didnât hold a grudge against him. Julian considered Bettyâs current condition, and felt relieved.
âThe basement is damp and cold. Even if we clean it, itâs hard to control pests,â he said.
If Diana stayed there, the two children would likely be exposed to bacteria should they visit her frequently.
âThe guest room would be a better option.â
The mansion had so many rooms, there was no need to trouble themselves. Julian didnât want to make the children suffer.
Sean looked back at Julian, smiling faintly. âSo, you agree to let Mommy stay here? As the saying goes, a spoken word is like a thrown stone. Once let go, it canât be taken back.
Thank you for fulfilling my wish, Daddy.â
Julian was speechless.
Sean turned to Diana and said, âMommy, let me see Betty quickly. Letâs call the doctor. Betty looks so pitiful now.â
Ultimately, Julian decided to let it go.
Seeing how Sean had transformed from a silent child to one willing to express his wishes, Julian pushed aside the idea that Sean might be manipulating him again.